Chasing the Dragon: A Descent into Methamphetamine's Grip

It kicked off innocently enough. Just a tiny taste to numb the pain. But that first hit, it was almost like a dragon whispering honeyed nothings in your ear, promising relief. You crave more and more, chasing that high, the dragon's comfort. But the grip tightens, the whispers become screams. Your life shrinks to a single point: getting the next fi

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